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It's barely two minutes long, and it's absolutely unmissable!
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I don’t follow hockey, but this had me tearing up. They brought their teammate’s (who was killed by a drunk driver) kids out onto the ice with their dad’s jersey to celebrate the moment. 🥹
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So proud of you Kev…what an amazing journey! Your passion and spirituality are infectious…congratulation on all your successes…and thank you for all you do, the Blessed Virgin Mary is with us all…@KevHeadsDoc@kevhead
Pope Leo has blessed a broken statue of the Virgin Mary found in a dumpster by former Chicago radio host Kevin Matthews.
Matthews discovered the statue during a dark time in his life and says its appearance caused him to rediscover his Catholic faith. He saw himself in the broken statue, and decided to save and repair it. He began taking it around the area and visited hundreds of churches, sharing his story of redemption through a worn statue.
Yesterday, Matthews finally made his way to the Vatican with the Broken Mary. Pope Leo says he was moved by the story and the statue’s meaning.
“How many people – perhaps we ourselves – feel like they are worthless or broken. It is as if their light has been hidden. Jesus, however, proclaims a God who will never throw us away, a Father who cares for our names and our uniqueness.”
The Pope then blessed the statue and approved the title “Our Lady of the Broken,” affirming it as a sign of hope for all who feel discarded, forgotten, or wounded.
Kevin Matthews has a documentary about his journey that is now streaming, called “Broken Mary: The Kevin Matthews Story.”
🚨In a jaw-dropping revelation: EPA Administrator Lee Zeldin exposes the Biden Administration’s secret stash of $20 billion in gold bars hidden in banks beyond government oversight—a brazen attempt to dodge public scrutiny!😡 Zeldin declares the funds now recovered.
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🟥 IN 48 HOURS, WE FIND OUT HOW SATOSHI WAS TIED TO EPSTEIN
The release of 10 hours of jail surveillance footage is just the beginning.
This Monday, Ghislaine Maxwell goes under oath before Congress, and the "untouchable" class is officially losing its grip.
As the final gatekeeper of Epstein’s secrets, she is the only one left who can burn it all down.
The most explosive theory heading into Monday? Maxwell might finally link Epstein to the creation of Bitcoin.
This isn't just a random conspiracy.
Epstein was obsessed with crypto and spent years embedded with the world's top cryptographers and MIT researchers long before the public knew what Bitcoin was.
If she confirms the Satoshi Nakamoto identity is tied to that network, the entire industry hits a wall.
We’re looking at:
SATOSHI FORTUNE:
Verification on whether the million-BTC stash was actually a slush fund for the elite.
TOTAL MARKET WIPEOUT:
If the "founder" of Bitcoin is revealed to be the world's most notorious criminal, every institutional dollar will flee.
NAMES:
Beyond crypto, the real list of celebrities and politicians on the ledger finally goes public.
SYSTEMIC COLLAPSE:
Monday could easily become the most volatile day in the history of the modern world.
Every billionaire and power broker is glued to their phone right now, waiting to see if she names them...
I will be tracking the hearing live this Monday and will be the first to drop the updates as they happen.
Notifications on.
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Why is everyone so fixated on Idaho's gas prices?!?!
Oh yeah because they're incredibly low.
Join me at the WA/ID border as I compare a socialist state to a more free market state.
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Four Old Men. Two Wheelchairs. One Beach. Alan Alda’s 90th Birthday
January 28, 2026.
Alan Alda turned 90.
His family planned a safe celebration at home.
Cake. Balloons. Grandkids.
Alan said no.
“I don’t want a party,” he said.
His daughter frowned.
“Dad… you’re turning ninety. This is a big deal.”
“I know,” Alan said.
“But I don’t want to celebrate here.”
“Then where?”
Alan didn’t hesitate.
“I want to go to the beach.”
The room went still.
“The beach?”
“Dad, you’re in a wheelchair.”
“You can barely stand.”
Alan smiled.
That smile.
The Hawkeye Pierce smile — the one that always meant something stubborn was coming.
“So?”
By that afternoon, he had already decided who was coming.
“The four of us,” he said.
“The last four.”
Gary Burghoff.
Jamie Farr.
Mike Farrell.
And himself.
The final survivors of the 4077th.
“No cameras. No interviews. No speeches,” Alan said.
“Just us.”
The phone calls began.
Gary answered first.
“Happy birthday, old man! Ninety!”
“Thanks. I need you to drive.”
“Drive where?”
“To the beach.”
A pause.
“Alan… you’re in a wheelchair.”
“So are facts. They don’t stop me either.”
Gary laughed.
That Radar laugh Alan had known for over fifty years.
“Fine. But I’m not pushing you through sand.”
“I’ll crawl if I have to.”
“You’re insane.”
“I’m Hawkeye. Same thing.”
Jamie Farr was next.
“The beach?” Jamie said.
“I’m ninety-one and in a wheelchair.”
“Then we’ll have two wheelchairs at the beach.”
“Like a parade?”
“Like a victory lap.”
Jamie laughed until his voice cracked.
“You haven’t changed since 1972.”
“And you’re still Klinger.”
“Fine. I’m in.”
Mike Farrell sighed the moment he answered.
“Let me guess,” he said.
“You want me to push your wheelchair.”
“Yes.”
“I’m eighty-six. I use a cane.”
“BJ Hunnicutt once saved a man with dental floss,” Alan said.
“You’ll manage.”
Long pause.
“…Fine.”
January 28. 6:00 a.m.
Gary arrived in a rented van.
Two wheelchair spaces.
He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt.
At Alan’s house, his daughter hovered.
“Dad, are you sure?”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything.”
“What if something happens?”
“Something is always about to happen at ninety,” Alan said.
“Might as well happen at the beach.”
Jamie was waiting outside his house.
Wheelchair. Sunglasses.
Hawaiian shirt.
“You coordinated outfits?” Gary asked.
“It’s tradition,” Jamie said.
“The 4077th always matched.”
Mike showed up next.
Also in a Hawaiian shirt.
Four old men.
One van.
Heading west.
On the drive, memories filled the air.
Harry driving too fast.
Larry bringing his own wine.
Radar making everyone cry.
Klinger never sleeping.
When the MASH* theme song came on, no one spoke.
After it ended, Alan said quietly,
“That song used to annoy me.”
“Now?”
“Now it just reminds me how lucky we were.”
At Malibu, reality hit.
Wheelchairs don’t work on sand.
Jamie grumbled.
Mike rubbed his back.
Alan stared at the ocean.
Gary disappeared.
Fifteen minutes later, he returned with two lifeguards and two beach wheelchairs.
One lifeguard whispered,
“My grandmother watched MASH* every night.”
It took time.
Transfers were slow.
Hands trembled.
Bones protested.
But they made it.
To the water.
Alan closed his eyes.
The sound of waves.
Salt in the air.
Sun on his face.
“I forgot what this felt like,” he said.
They talked about the ones who weren’t there.
McLean.
Wayne.
Larry.
Harry.
Bill.
David.
Loretta.
Jamie finally broke the silence.
“Let’s race.”
Two wheelchairs.
Two pushers.
One rock.
They raced.
They tied.
People on the beach stared.
A teenager asked, “What are those old guys doing?”
His mother said, “Living.”
As the sun set, Alan spoke.
“This might be the last time.”
No one argued.
“That’s why it matters,” he said.
“Because we know.”
He made a wish.
“One more year.”
“One more adventure.”
“Korea. Together.”
They promised.